Би-сайды и прочие (тексты песен)
Charly (Original Mix)
Baby's Got A Temper
G-Force
Android
Crazy Man
Death Of The Prodigy Dancers
Ghost Town
More Girls
One Man Army
Pandemonium
Rhytm Of Life
Rip Up The Sound System
Rock 'n' Roll
Trigger
We Are The Ruffest
We Eat Rhythm
We Gonna Rock
Out Of Space (Audio Bullys Remix)
Poison (95EQ)
What Evil Lurks
Jesus Jones — Zeroes & Ones (The Prodigy Versus Jesus Jones Mix)
Dream Frequency — Take Me (The Prodigy Mix)
Bug Kann & The Plastic Jam — Made In Two Minutes (Prodigy mix)
Method Man — Release Yo' Delf (Prodigy Mix)
Charly (Original Mix)
Charly says: Always tell your mummy
Before you go off somewhere
Trip Into Drum & Bass version
Little bit of bass
Little bit of raas
Charly says bass
Charly says raas
Bass, bass, little bit of bass
Little bit of bass
Little bit of raas
Little bit of bass
Little bit of raas
Baby's Got A Temper
You can see me coming from a mile off
Once again ignite the skyline
Shes gonna be printed on money
Just like your royal family
(This aint no holiday)
This time there can be no funeral
Im vibing, can't you feel me?
We love rhohypnol,
she got rhohypnol
We take rhohypnol
Just forget it all
We love rhohypnol,
she got rhohypnol
We take rhohypnol
Just forget it all
Just forget it all
This baby's got a temper
This baby's got a temper
This baby's got a temper
You'll never tame her
You can see me do another parallel
Better bow down your not worthy
( Hey get off my planet, Yeah)
Last time I'll be your prisoner
No name no number
(revolving, dissolving)
Shooting through the trapdoor
What I think don't matter anymore
We love rhohypnol,
she got rhohypnol
We take rhohypnol
Just forget it all
We love rhohypnol,
she got rhohypnol
We take rhohypnol
Just forget it all
This baby's got a temper
This baby's got a temper
This baby's got a temper
You'll never tame her
This baby's got a temper
You'll never tame her
G-Force
Non-stop energy let the tune go...
Everybody! Everybody!
Android
You know what time it is?
Crazy Man
This one is for those who are crazy!
Crazy cra-cra-crazy
Crazy cra-cra-crazy
Crazy cra-cra-crazy
Crazy man (whispered in a low voice)
Death Of The Prodigy Dancers
Well this is where I kill the dancer
Watch the mc kill the dancer
Death of the prodigy dancer
Come on, come on
Gonna take you with me
Gonna kill you, gonna rock you
Gonna move you, gonna groove you
Tonight, come on
Let it rock, let it move, let it move you, let it use you
Let it move you, let it move you, let it move you
One for the troubles
Two for the time
Three for the lyrics
Four for the rhyme
Come on now
Let it rock, let it rock
Pump it up, rock it up
Don't stop to the f**kin core
Maxim reality is talking to you (? )
Let it rock you, let it rock you
Let it move you, let it groove you
Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock
Let it rock you, let it rock you, let it rock you
Let it rock you, let it rock you
Where's the response?
Where's the response?
Death of the prodigy dancer
Watch me kill the dancer!
I'm a kill the dancer! (a = gonna)
Come on!
Gonna kill you, gonna send you to the grave tonight, oh yea that's right!
Let it rock, let it move
Let it move you, let it use you!
Let it rock you, don't you stop!
Gonna take you to the other side (? ? ? ) ¨c word up (? ? ? )
Let it move, let it move, let it move
Let it move you
Let it rock you, let it rock you
Get ready
One for the troubles
Two for the time
Three for the lyrics
Four for the rhyme
Let it rock you, let it move you
Don't you stop, gonna take you
To the top, oh yea
You'll fail, we're for real
Oh no!
Ghost Town
This town is coming like a ghost town
All the clubs have been closed down
This place is coming like a ghost town
Bands won't play no more
Too much fighting on the dance floor
Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town?
We danced and sang as the music played in any boomtown
This town is coming like a ghost town
Why must the youth fight against themselves?
Government leaving the youth on the shelf
This place is coming like a ghost town
No job to be found in this country
Can't go on no more
The people getting angry
More Girls
Imagine how it would be
To be at the top
Making cash money
((Maxim:) easy girl, easy girl)
Go and tour all
around the world
Tell stories about
all the young girls
(Maxim:)
Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!
One Man Army
Taste the back of my crystal fist
Dog of the reservoir
Causing friction
Pandemonium
I just can't hold back...
I just can't hold back...
...
Drop the base... Drop the base...
Drop the base... Drop the base now.
I just can't hold back...
...
Rhytm Of Life
Rhytm of life...
AAAAaaaaaAAAAaaaaaaAAaaaaa...
AAAAaaaaaAAAAaaaaaaAAaaaaa...
Rhytm of life...
Rhytm of your mind...
Rhytm of life...
Rhytm of your mind...
your mind... your mind... your mind... your mind...
Wo-wo wo... wo-wo wo 
Rip Up The Sound System
Hold it ¨c only if you're ready for this
Rip up the sound system!
Rip up the sound system!
Rip up the sound system!
Hold it, hold it, hold it!
Rip up the sound system!
Hold it, hold it, hold it!
Fifty thousand watts of funkin' hip hop power
Hey, hey, can you feel it, can you feel it?
Fifty thousand watts of funkin' hip hop power
Hey, hey, can you feel it, can you feel it?
Here we go yo'!
Rip up the sound system!
Rock 'n' Roll
Good day
I wanna see how everybody's doing!
(cheering)
Are you feelin' good?
(yeah!)
No-no-no-no-no, listen are you feelin' good?
(louder yeah!, music starts)
Was it worth coming out tonight?
(yeah!)
Are you sure?
(yeah!)
Are you 100% sure?
(yeah!)
Everybody come rock 'n roll with me?
(yeah! one guy in particular shouts really loud)
I roll 'n' rock, rock 'n' roll
I roll 'n' rock, rock 'n' roll
Kicking up in a brainstorm
(repeated)
Umm... uhh... rock!
(guitars)
1, 2, 3... ahh!
Kicking up in a brainstorm
Kicking up in a brainstorm
Kicking up in a brainstorm
I roll 'n' rock, rock 'n' roll
I roll 'n' rock, rock 'n' roll
Kicking up in a brainstorm
(shouting)
1, 2, 3...
Kicking out the door
Kicking out the door
Kicking out the door
1, 2, (? ? ? )
(guitars)
(drums, real funky)
Ok, (? ? )
This is gonna be the last one!
(no!!)
This is gonna be the last one!
Get on the stage, I wanna...
I want some people to dance with me...
Ok, don't go waste the show
Trigger
Keith (and some of Maxim):
One and a two to the three
give the trigger to me !
One and a two to the three
give the trigger to me !
One and a two to the three
give the trigger to me !
One and a two to the three,
give the trigger to me !
Keith:
Terrorist, with my head in the skys
Trigger on the streets, down from the river
You can't run me, you can't run me
I gotta spit the venom, I gotta spit the venom, yeah!
Keith:
shoot you down, gonna shoot you down,
gonna shoot you down, shoot you down gonna,
I gotta shoot you down,with my head in the skies!
Keith & Maxim:
Trigger!
We Are The Ruffest
Everytime we play, we are the ruffest, we are the ruffest ¨c see!
All together, all together, all together, all together
We Eat Rhythm
Rhythm, rhythm, rhythm
We eat rhythm, we sleep rhythm
I'd die for the rhythm
I live for the rhythm
We eat it, we sleep it
(? ? ? )
Rhythm, rhythm, rhythm
The rhythm we eat, the rhythm we live
Go!
We eat it, we sleep it
I live for the rhythm, I die for the rhythm
...
We Gonna Rock
We gonna rock, mutherf**ker
We gonna rock, we gonna rock, we gonna rock
We gonna rock, we gonna rock, we gonna rock
We gonna rock, we gonna rock, we gonna rock
We gonna rock, we gonna rock, motherf**ker
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Out Of Space (Audio Bullys Remix)
Send them...out...to space
I'm gonna send him to outta space
To find anotha race
I'm gonna send him to outta space
To find anotha race
I'm gonna put off my polo shirt
And chase the haters out of earth
Send them...out...to space
Send them...out...to space
Send him to outta space
Send him to outta space
To find anotha race
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Step in the room, feel the tension
Cash flows, too much to mention
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Step in the room, feel the tension
Cash flows, too much to mention
Take your brain to another dimension
Thunder race, too much you can't stop it
Light a fuse, well yeah I'm gonna rock it
Back in the club with the stuff in my pocket
Man's got a case, yeah I'm gonna knock it
Girls get down so kids can make profit
Some like business, others get off it
Who the fuck is this?
The Audio Prophet
What?
The Audio Prophet!
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Step in the room, feel the tension
Cash flows, too much to mention
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Step in the room, feel the tension
Cash flows, too much to mention
Take your brain to another dimension
Send him to outta space
To find anotha race
Send him...out
I'm gonna send him to outta space
To find anotha race
I'm gonna send him to outta space
To find anotha race
I'm gonna send him to outta space
Send him
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Step in the room, feel the tension
Cash flows, too much to mention
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Send him
To find anotha race
Send him to outta space
To find anotha race
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Step in the room, feel the tension
Cash flows, too much to mention
Take your brain to another dimension
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Step in the room, feel the tension
Cash flows, too much to mention
Take your brain to another dimension
Find anotha race
Send him to outta space
To find anotha race
I'm gonna put off my polo shirt
And chase the haters out of earth
Get out you bitches!
Poison (95EQ)
What? yeah, hold on a second... (in the background)
Liam, someone on the phone for you
Oh, fuck's sake, tryin' to write this fucking tune, man
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(In the background: boom, bah!)
(Also in the background: hit the ground)
I got the poison, I got the poison
I got the poison, I got the poison
I got the poison, I got the remedy
I got the pulsating rhytmical remedy
What Evil Lurks
What evil lurks in the hearts of men,
Hold the beat,
Stop the beat,
Drop the beat,
Come on y'all (X7)
Hold the beat,
Stop the beat,
Drop the beat,
What evil lurks in the hearts of men,
Hold the beat,
Stop the beat,
Drop the beat,
Come on y'all (X8)
What evil lurks in the hearts of men, (X2)
Hold the beat,
Stop the beat,
Drop the beat,
What evil lurks in the hearts of men,
What evil lurks in the hearts of men,
Jesus Jones — Zeroes & Ones (The Prodigy Versus Jesus Jones Mix)
Zeroes and ones will take us there.
Dream Frequency — Take Me (The Prodigy Mix)
Drop the let the groove move
Yeaeaeeaah!
Take me to the top!
Take me to the top!
Take me to the top!
Let's go!
Bug Kann & The Plastic Jam — Made In Two Minutes (Prodigy mix)
Hear the drum on the dancefloor is rammed
Oh god! this is real! yeah! yeah! yeah! yeah!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Don't waste no time, if you know it's right
Cos you'll regret it for the rest of your life
Hear the drum on the dancefloor is rammed
Hear the drum on the dancefloor is rammed
Oh god! yeah!
Don't waste no time, if you know it's right
Cos you'll regret it for the rest of your life
This is real! yeah! yeah! oh god! yeah!
Method Man — Release Yo' Delf (Prodigy Mix)
Check it, I'm the f**kin man, who they mention
Notice, that other niggaz rap styles is bogus
Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical voodoo
Blazin, the stuff that ignites stimulation
Inside ya, 'cause I be that house over water
forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon
adventure, niggaz need to touch they freakin picture
For the sickness, that be spreadin with the quickness
Remedies, cousin I be doin on my enemies
Penalty, then I drink forties to they memories
Emotion, rushin through your down street vicinity
Blunt smoke, in the air reveals my identity
What's that rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just release, yo delf!!
As I keep it movin, babey we be movin uh
Keep it movin, and we keep it movin uh
Keep it movin baby we be movin uh
Keep it movin, and we keep it huh RHARHHH
My God, somebody said it's on, if it isn't I'll be set
To blow a nigga up, with my Five Fingers of Death
I bring it to his whole damn fam, understand
If he frontin, on any man down with the Clan
I be comin, for the headpiece you can't cope
For my brother, I bring it to the Pope, word to mother
Serial, killa, style from Big Isle
No Stat, my peoples are you with me where you at?
Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean like thick
Niggaz lookin all in my face like they want dick
It's about to hit the fan, hit the flo'
That's all I can stands, and I can't stands no mo'
What is it? Niggaz think they bigga
Cause they got the finga on the trigga of a pistol
They don't know I'm wicked, when I start to kick it
With the raw sound, wash it down with a Mystic
Then I add a Snapple, nigga want the juice
But he don't want the hassle
Then we try to overthrow the castle
Better yet the tent when I'm comin to your town
Black man, the rental, God, the pistol
YAH! If you don't want a burn from GLOCK
Then beware, I buck shots, we move up, the buck stops
Here, no more dough will be made
Unless it's being made by hoes
What's that rhythm what's that sound
Party people getting down
When it hit the baddest man
Just breathe in, till then
And keep it movin, baby keep it movin
I plan to keep it movin, you know we keep it movin uh
And keep it movin, baby we be movin uh
And keep it movin, you know we keep it movin uh
And keep it movin, baby we be movin uh
We keep movin, you know we keep it moo...RARHRAH
Throw your hands in the sky
And wave em from side to side
And if you're ready to spark up the Meth-Tical
Let me hear you say stim-uli
